Out With The Old

[Chorus: SCUM]
Burn!
What is left to burn, we tired of being told to wait our motherfucking turn
Chop down the trees of your lives if we must
It's out with the old in your god we don't trust
Burn!
What is left to burn, we tired of being told to wait our motherfucking turn
Chop down the trees of your lives if we must
It's out with the old in your god we don't trust

[Verse 1: SCUM]
As my world ends it's a wakeup
Cold like when the alcohol will cause a breakup
Wipe your makeup off my nut sack
Know it's hard to shake that habit, you must cut back
'Cause I'm leaving with my middle fingers held high
For they ask my ass to leave I might as well try
To remind 'em what the fuck I'm rеpresenting
LSP to the dеath of me, to the bloody, gory, story ending
With the big bang like a bomber at an airport
Or like that Ryder truck in Oklahoma
But I'm trying to resurrect this fucking wreck like my Impala
И никто не всплачет от того что меня не стало
Motherfuck what this has become, whack
Like your girl for my dick, it will come back
Not the same, with new names or without us
As we all swept away like some old dust

[Chorus: SCUM]
Burn!
What is left to burn, we tired of being told to wait our motherfucking turn
Chop down the trees of your lives if we must
It's out with the old in your god we don't trust
Burn!
What is left to burn, we tired of being told to wait our motherfucking turn
Chop down the trees of your lives if we must
It's out with the old in your god we don't trust

[Verse 2: SCUM]
Everything said, all has been tried
Our scene is almost dead and if it just died
Not that many would acknowledge its departure
Every morning what is lost allowing that to rip apart yo
Heart and the motherfucking rest ain't tripping
If we lose our lives, I let them knives be dripping
Blood while we stop that fuckin' urge to end it
All, it is time to kill 'em all, pretend it's
God telling you to start a revolution
Burn everything 'cause there is no solution
But retribution that is most extensive
Done with no care unless it was intensive
When you go lay in a coma while we doing what we do
You gotta stay in the aroma of decay that you're a part of
While we blowing up the building
'Cause it must come down before we get to some rebuilding

[Chorus: SCUM]
Burn!
What is left to burn, we tired of being told to wait our motherfucking turn
Chop down the trees of your lives if we must
It's out with the old in your god we don't trust
Burn!
What is left to burn, we tired of being told to wait our motherfucking turn
Chop down the trees of your lives if we must
It's out with the old in your god we don't trust